Brianna Stuckey Poems

You want security?
Just know,
remember these words as you lie in bed,
you walk to school,
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The day you are born and the day you die,
Has a dash between the two on your headstone.
Make that line,
The longest rope to walk on,
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Time in, time out
Through each time I want to shout.
We go as one at the good lord's calling
We call it something like 'free falling'
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As I look, I see.
What I see, I can't answer.
I can question,
for what i do not see,
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Twirl, twirl, twirl.
I feel the breeze catch me in the air,
my bun coming undone,
leaving bronze strings of my hair.
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I hate the way you know me.
The way you look at me, full of passion and love.
When you flash one of those rare smiles, I curse the heavens above.
I hate how you act so sweet, but to the rest of the world you're so tough.
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Look to the left.
Darkness clouds my mind.
Not that my mind has ever been clear.
In quick distraction, born to shear.
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Nothing she does can ever take back the mistake that'll be made.
Sun; hot and high hangs in the sky, she hides in the shade.
With each day and with each crack she begins to fade.
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When I see roses,
I see flowers.
Who knew the things we say
Have great powers.?
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All human,
Maybe a touch of something else.
Something like the taste of bitter.
Unique in every way,
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